Emmett Forrest Legally Blonde Novels & Stories

A few months later, Ember and Forrest got engaged. That day, Ember was both worried and angry as she brought Forrest to the clinic after watching Atlas leave. "Look at this wound…" Ember carefully applied ointment while scolding him, "Why did you have to act so recklessly? "You have such a handsome face. It would be such a waste if it gets scarred." Forrest grinned and rested his chin in her palm. "If it means getting your attention and sympathy, then that punch was totally worth it."

"She said she's a pretty young lady and not a pretty young thing." "Where are my manners?" Emmet asked no one in particular and put a hand around my waist. He brought me closer to his side and planted a kiss on my forehead. "Meet my sunshine, Nicole." I bit down a smile and sadly my hair was in a bun so I couldn't hide my tomatoes kissed face. "Hey... My name's Forbes." He stretched out a hand and I puckered my forehead with a smile on my face. Emmet's uncle was definitely obsessed with the Forbes thing that he had to give the name to his child. Weird!

It had awoken something within him, and as soon as he saw the other, Emmet realised that he had wanted his hair to be like that. He wanted hair like the boy's, and he wanted it to look just as good on him as it did with the other. Approaching him as easy enough, but broaching the conversation topic of his hair was something else. Emmet had been keeping his hair short, not allowing it to reach past tickling his shoulders, the heat of the summer usually being too much for the back of his neck to handle. It made the skin itchy and uncomfortably wet with sweat, so he had Aunt Minnie cut it for him every single year.

CASSANDRA That night, I had a terrible dream. It wasn’t the first time I’d dreamt about Emmett since his death, but this one was peculiar, to say the least. In the dream, Emmett wore a long black robe with a good that mostly obscured his handsome face, though I could still see the familiar glow of his blue-green eyes. They were a strange shade, a rich teal blue with a ring of emerald around them, and in the dream, they were so bright, that it was as if they were lit from within.

I had been sceptical about telling him about the relationship Sinclair and I shared, but when I did, it didn't faze him one bit. He subsequently introduced me to Reece, the pack's beta, and Cane, the gamma. A knock on the door interrupted my train of thought, and turning to the door, I invited the person in. The door opened, and Emmett walked in. She had chosen to stay in the pack, deciding to ignore the prejudice she might face because of her father. She started working as a maid in the pack house and was no longer scrawny like the first time I saw her. Her blonde hair, tied in a neat bun at the base of her neck, glowed, and I was happy to see her looking healthy. “Morning, Emmett.” I smile

she asked and he nodded. Emma glared at space before smiling. “At first, I was the talk of my pack because I didn’t have a mate. And I also pretended not to be affected by their talks, I pretended to be happy after my dad made me the Alpha at the age of nineteen and I tried so hard to prove myself because people said the Golden wolf pack was a joke because their Alpha was a lady and also a teenager”

I say loud enough to grab his attention. Emmett turns with a surprised look on his face as his stormy blue eyes meet my own. He runs his hands through his dark, black hair, messing it up in a sexy way as he draws in a breath before speaking. He looks delicious in his black tux that is struggling to stay buttoned across his massive chest and shoulder muscles. I absentmindedly lick my lips as I take him in.

She looked better than how she looked on Saturday. "Come in," Emma said, looking at her. Mila was surprised when she saw that Emma had gone blonde. Emma noticed how Mila was looking at her hair. "I dyed it today, is it bad?" Even after what happened, Mila was still Emma’s source of self-confidence.

In the morning, Naomi's car would naturally wait for Emmitt at his door. Emmitt stepped out in a light—coloured suit. As he was fair—skinned, handsome in all five senses, he seemed to be able to fit in any colored suit. Emmitt opened the door and sat in, then greeted the lady on the driver seat: "Good morning! Naomi.” Naomi gathered a pair of her long hair, and turned to look at him with two strands of lustrous hair lazily running down her forehead.

Emma was furiously blushing by now. Now when I look closely while Sheena and Issac both look exactly same, Emma is a bit different. Maybe she took after another parent. While both of them has the same beautiful blond hair like Issac’s and while Sheena has the unique olive green eyes like her brother, Emma has a different more beautiful hazel brown colour to her eyes. Alex on the other hand looks completely different, maybe because she took after Reine. She has the same stunning locks of auburn hair with beautiful deep blue eyes and skin so pale that her features stand out too much making her look breathtaking.